I miss you so much it hurtsThe way you brushed my hair
Made cuts and bruises disappear
The way you taught me life wasn't fair.
I miss how we read comics
How you made me wear dresses
Saturday cartoons was OUR THING
I'd die for your warm embraces
Time's supposed to make things better
But maybe my clock is broken
I still can't bring myself to remember
The last things that were spoken
I should have given you more love
More attention, more days of the week
Should have told you I loved you
Every second till my lungs grew weak
But I can't, and you're gone
I hate it but it's still true
And when I reach out for warmth
I get nothing but memories of you
I could have been so much better
Gone to bed when I was told
Should have helped you with the dishes
But I didn't see you as growing old.
I was too busy with my problems
Stress took up all my time
And while you were sick and forgotten
I mumbled about my useless strife.
Should have held your hand for longer
And sung our favorite songs
I should have got you flowers
And fixed all my old wrongs.
I'd give anything to hug you
Have you kiss me good night
For you scold me and correct me
Like when I didn't know wrong from right.
Still I can't, and it hurts me
I haven't run out of tears to cry
And no matter how much time has passed
I'm not ready to say goodbye.
Author's Note:
I wrote this one back in 2012 When my grandmother who raised me passed away. I still miss you Welita <3
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